Happy 4th of JULY!!!

I absolutely love this holiday!! Family and friends come in from all over. And there is good food and good company to be had by everyone!! Our 4th of July Plans:

- In the morning, we will do the 2nd Annual Wall 4th of July Parade. The Halfmann's (which is my maiden name) had a float last year. And we won first place. We have a float again this year, but I don't know if it will win anything. I think the competition will be a lot stiffer.

-For lunch, I will meet Jason at Veribest Park for the Holik Get Together. Every year about
40 - 50 Holik's get together and have lunch, play a little softball, or any other game that happens to gain some interest.

- For the Fireworks show, we will be heading to Lake Nasworthy. I am so excited. When I was little they always did a AWESOME fireworks show, but for some reason they have not done any the past years. But this year they are having them again. My aunt lives on the lake, so we will watch them from her house. And of course eat and swim a little while we are there!!

But I will not forget the reason we celebrate all of this!! It is the best thing in the world to say you live in AMERICA!! Thanks to all the men and women in uniform who have in the past and now present who are fighting for our rights and freedoms as Americans!!! Thank You!!


And I last but certainly not least I wanted to post this story. It is a true story, and I have to say it is well worth your reading!! PLEASE TAKE THE TIME TO READ!!
It is a story told by Senator John McCain telling about one of the fellow prisoners while they were imprisoned during the Vietnam War.

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As you may know, I spent five and one half years as a prisoner of war during the Vietnam War. In the early years of our imprisonment, the NVA kept us in solitary confinement or two or three to a cell. In 1971 the NVA moved us from these conditions of isolation into large rooms with as many as 30 to 40 men to a room. This was, as you can imagine, a wonderful change and was a direct result of the efforts of millions of Americans on behalf of a few hundred POWs 10,000 miles from home.

One of the men who moved into my room was a young man named Mike Christian. Mike came from a small town near Selma, Alabama. He didn't wear a pair of shoes until he was 13 years old. At 17, he enlisted in the US Navy. He later earned a commission by going to Officer Training School. Then he became a Naval Flight Officer and was shot down and captured in 1967. Mike had a keen and deep appreciation of the opportunities this country-and our military-provide for people who want to work and want to succeed.

As part of the change in treatment, the Vietnamese allowed some prisoners to receive packages from home. In some of these packages were handkerchiefs, scarves and other items of clothing. Mike got himself a bamboo needle. Over a period of a couple of months, he created an American flag and sewed on the inside of his shirt. Every afternoon, before we had a bowl of soup, we would hang Mike's shirt on the wall of the cell and say the Pledge of Allegiance. I know the Pledge of Allegiance may not seem the most important part of our day now, but I can assure you that in that stark cell it was indeed the most important and meaningful event.

One day the Vietnamese searched our cell, as they did periodically, and discovered Mike's shirt with the flag sewn inside, and removed it. That evening they returned, opened the door of the cell, and for the benefit of all us, beat Mike Christian severely for the next couple of hours. Then, they opened the door of the cell and threw him in. We cleaned him up as well as we could. The cell in which we lived had a concrete slab in the middle on which we slept. Four naked light bulbs hung in each corner of the room. As I said, we tried to clean up Mike as well as we could. After the excitement died down, I looked in the corner of the room, and sitting there beneath that dim light bulb with a piece of red cloth, another shirt and his bamboo needle, was my friend, Mike Christian. He was sitting there with his eyes almost shut from the beating he had received, making another American flag. He was not making the flag because it made Mike Christian feel better. He was making that flag because he knew how important it was to us to be able to pledge allegiance to our flag and our country.

So the next time you say the Pledge of Allegiance, you must never forget the sacrifice and courage that thousands of Americans have made to build our nation and promote freedom around the world. You must remember our duty, our honor, and our country.

"I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America and to the republic for which it stands, one nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all."